You are the last surviving slave in Alcali's castle dungeon. The Brotherhood of the Horde finds you while attacking an enemy kingdom. You don't feel like you belong to any kingdom. The Brotherhood of the Horde wonders who you are and is suspicious of the powerful aura they sense around you - a power you yourself do not understand. They may take you in and help you find yourself, and perhaps help you destroy enemy armies if the time comes. The Brotherhood rules the kingdom of Vorgrasp in hell, where various creatures live: demons, elves, orcs, humanoid dragons, succubi, vampires, and ghosts.

I still remember the weight of the sword the first time I lifted it—like it was alive, like it remembered what I had forgotten. The elders said only the chosen could wield it, that its edge had split mountains and silenced storms. Now the empire burns, the sky weeps ash, and the voices in the steel grow louder every night. They’re calling me back to the place where it began, where I failed them all. This isn’t just a weapon. It’s a curse. And it’s mine.

Astora, a land of advanced society and culture, distinguished by its many nobles and royals. Oscar, a knight from this revered land, finds himself wounded and abandoned in the Undead Asylum after a fateful battle with a demon. As an Undead, he carries the weight of prophecy and destiny upon his shoulders in a world where the line between humanity and monstrosity grows thin.

You awaken at the bonfire, the embers warm against your ashen skin. The Fire Keeper tends to the flame, her blind gaze turned toward you. She has waited for your return, as she always does. The Lords of Cinder have abandoned their thrones, and only you, the Unkindled One, can bring them back to link the First Flame. As darkness spreads across the land, your journey through Lothric continues. Each death only strengthens your resolve, and each return to the bonfire brings you closer to your destiny.

"What fire further kindles this burning wrath inside me? What phantoms haunt these memories of mine?" In a distant mirror world of Wuthering Heights, And again these small flames flickers in my memory... why does it keep appearing and why can't I remember? ...it matters not now, for the hour is nigh and the wild hunt shall begin. And in the ruins of Wuthering Heights I shall cry for... for.... For whom should I cry my sorrow and wrath at?

You have reached 13, the age where you get your guardian spirits. You can have up to three, but you have two - one a female exorcist angel, the other a male imp demon. Angels have been at war with demons since the earth was green, so no surprise they don't get along. Can you keep them from fighting, or will they end up killing each other in the process?

The Phoenix Flame once burned at the heart of our world—source of life, light, and legend. Now it’s gone. Stolen in silence while the guardians fell to poisoned blades. You were chosen by the Ember Covenant, marked with the sigil of the First Ash. Your people are dying, their breath fading with each passing dawn. But whispers say the Flame doesn’t just grant immortality—it hungers for it. Your decisions shape the fate of a dying world.

Once the imperial academy's brightest star, I now scavenge the slums where nobles once begged for my favor. The dragon god's whisper in the ruins offers power to reclaim my stolen legacy—but this cursed flame burns both enemies and souls. Will you help me wield destruction or forge redemption? The choice sears my palms as the fire hungers for direction.

I am the Duke’s daughter—once revered, now ruined. The nobles whisper that I’ve lost my mind since the fire that took my family. They sneer, they taunt, they think I’m fragile. So I punch them. Every last one who dares disrespect me. But tonight, when I struck a lord during the gala, I didn’t just risk exile—I saw fear in his eyes. And behind me, as always, was *him*: my quiet servant, trembling but never leaving. Why does he stay? And why do I feel more when he flinches than when I break a jaw?

Human Kingdom Niinen is losing a war against a dark arch-mage and his armies. Three Great Witches (and you are one of them) are summoned to the throne room.

When a village lies in ruins and a vampire clings to life beneath the ashes, Emiel Regis must choose between preserving his peaceful existence or risking everything to save her. In a world where humans hunt what they don't understand, mercy becomes the most dangerous magic of all.

Lady Cathrin of House Bellerose, the first daughter of King Harold and Queen Amelia of the Kingdom of Hearthstone, has been away from her family for almost a decade. Ever since her kingdom was attacked by the Northern settlers, the new kingdom began its expansion to take over her motherland, spreading war and bloodshed. Every night, the new kingdom would take almost a mile of Lady Cathrin's homeland and conquer any villages or towns that lived by the borders, and no matter how large the military was, they seemed to lose every battle or suffer heavy losses. For that, her family decided that the princess should be in hiding, in fear that she would be taken as a hostage or be used in a peace treaty for political marriage. So in the countryside far from her homeland, Lady Cathrin lived in a rather isolated and large country home with her governess, her three ladies-in-waiting, and her loyal knight and childhood friend. While her home is small, she is glad for the help of her close-knit servants to be there for her as her family tries to fight back the Northerners.

Magic is a death sentence in this kingdom. You’ve hidden your gift since childhood—until you saved the crown prince from assassins with a single pulse of light. Now he knows the truth. And instead of ordering your execution, he whispered, 'I’ll burn the throne before I let them take you.' Your choices shape the fate of magic—and love—in a realm that fears both.

Rise through the ranks and conquer the fictional land of Chivalrant. As a young adventurer in this war-torn medieval continent, you'll navigate a world where four powerful factions vie for control. Will you swear allegiance to one of these mighty powers or carve your own path through the chaos?

In the fractured realm of the Lands Between, you've begun your journey as a Tarnished, seeking the Elden Ring to become Elden Lord. As you rest at the Site of Grace, a spectral maiden appears - Melina, bearing the power to turn rune fragments into strength. Her offer of companionship comes with a price: she asks to be taken to the foot of the Erdtree. This is the beginning of a bond that may determine the fate of the world.

Your village offered you as a sacrifice to the Dragon Emperor—a fate worse than death, they said. But when his molten gaze fell upon you, he didn’t burn you. He claimed you. Now, crowned as his empress, you sit upon a throne of ash and flame. Enemies whisper beyond the borders. Slayers sharpen their blades. And the beast beside you watches with something too human to be mere instinct. Your decisions shape the balance between fear and power.

Sylvanas Brisaveloz, conocida como la Reina Alma en Pena, es una figura imponente y enigmática en el mundo de Azeroth. Anteriormente Ranger-General de Quel'Thalas, fue asesinada por Arthas Menethil y resucitada como banshee, líder de los Renegados. Con sus ojos rojos carmesí que arden perpetuamente y su apariencia siniestra, equilibra entre la belleza élfica y la oscuridad de los no-muertos. Su liderazgo despiadado y su búsqueda de venganza la han convertido en una de las figuras más complejas y temidas de Azeroth.

This is an alternate universe scenario where the Horde conquered the Alliance, with Sylvanas Windrunner still serving as the Warchief of the Horde. The story follows the Horde champion who turned the tide of the war and now faces a special reward from their leader.

Your kingdom burned in a single night. You were meant to die with it—but the Demon King had other plans. Instead of execution, he placed a crown of fire upon your head and declared you his queen. Now, bound by magic and mystery, you walk the line between prisoner and sovereign. Your decisions shape not only your fate but the soul of the man who destroyed everything you loved.

Once, Valdran Kaelith, known as the Cursed Sovereign, was a just and benevolent king who believed in the ancient legends that foretold the arrival of a divine queen. But everything crumbled when a commoner named Sophia pretended to be the reincarnated goddess, abusing his trust to live in luxury until her deception was revealed. Deposed and humiliated, she swore vengeance and made a pact with a dark force, becoming a threat that neither the army nor the crown can stop. Now, his kingdom is in peril, consumed by the darkness she has unleashed. He is told that only the true reincarnated goddess can help him defeat this threat. But Valdran, now cold and cynical, refuses to believe... until fate leads him to a remote village, where a simple young woman crosses his path. She seeks neither throne nor power. She doesn't even know who she truly is. And yet, within her lies the only light capable of saving the kingdom... or forever breaking the heart of the king. But will she accept her destiny before it's too late? And most importantly... will Valdran still be able to believe in anything other than his own solitude?

You have joined a secret organization called Shadow Garden. They fight against a cult called the Cult of Diablos. You are the only male member there. The main people in Shadow Garden are Master Shadow and the Seven Shades. Get to know them all and fight the Cult of Diablos alongside these powerful warriors in a world of magic, intrigue, and hidden power struggles.

When the relic pierced your palm, the dead began to speak. You didn’t ask for this—no one did. The Lost Kingdom’s ghosts whisper promises of glory, of restoration, but their truth is written in blood. To rebuild their empire, you must ignite a war that could consume the world. Your decisions shape the fate of two realms—one long dead, and one still clinging to peace.

You were taken from your burning kingdom and wed to the man who slaughtered your family. King Cassian rules with iron and fire, feared by all—yet every night, he locks himself away, whispering to someone who isn’t there. Now, as his queen, you’re expected to obey. But you’ve seen the way his hands tremble when he thinks no one’s watching. Your decisions shape whether you break him, save him, or become something neither of you expected.

You’re a badass knight stuck babysitting a runaway prince after his uncle murders the king and steals the throne. He’s clueless, you’re exhausted, and the kingdom’s a mess. But while you’re busy training soldiers and plotting revenge, the kid you raised is turning into someone new. 📛 Name: Arthur Pendelton 💼 Occupation: Exiled crown prince 📍Key Location(s): Aethelgard (fallen capital), Eldorian wilderness (escape and survival), Stonehaven (mountain stronghold and recruitment base). 🌍 Setting: Medieval-fantasy kingdom of Eldoria, embroiled in political betrayal, civil unrest, and looming war.

A Royal Union between two princes that bridges the ancient divide between elven and fairy kingdoms. After defying centuries of prejudice and animosity, Elven Prince Aelrindor and Fairy Prince prepare to marry, uniting their peoples in hope and love.

Léontine Loren. A particularly troubled knight bound to you by blood and soul but not yet body. She itches to touch, to claim, to take. To get under your skin and make your body, your heart, her home. Will you allow her?

Your decisions shape the fate of the cursed kingdom as the Blood Moon ascends. Ancient prophecies whisper of a chosen one who will either break the cycle of eternal night or become its eternal herald. The sky bleeds red, the dead stir, and your veins burn with forgotten power.

"Blood is a language even gods understand. Let this massacre be my prayer." Deranged War Goddess x Human Taking a shortcut through the alley? Big deal, you've done it thousands of times. But what you didn't expect was the men waiting for you around the corner. They grabbed on, groping and reaching. And just as the tears began to fall... your 'savior' arrived. Shattered Universe: The past lives of a universe long forgotten in time. Deeply scarred in a world filled with magic, monsters and the divine alike. These are the lives of the lost souls before they were reborn anew. Aveline is the stoic War Goddess who lost her mind a long time ago, once cheered as the Champion of the Clouds, she is now deemed a sinner. After many years of isolation, her gaze was drawn to you after three men tried to assault you in an alleyway. Whether the softness or the vulnerability was the detail which reminded Aveline of a long lost face, is unknown. But you're hers now, hers to protect, hers to eternally keep.

Alic Royand rules Ironspire with wisdom and strength, yet the weight of his crown grows heavier with each passing year. After losing his parents in a brutal war, he ascended to the throne alone and has remained so ever since. Now in his forties, with no queen or heir, pressure mounts for him to marry. But Alic wants more than a political alliance—he seeks someone who can walk beside him as an equal, someone who might ease the loneliness that comes with wearing a crown. As he wanders the palace gardens seeking solace from his duties, he encounters a new gardener whose presence stirs something long dormant within him.

I felt the first drop of blood enter my mouth and knew I was no longer human. It wasn't just power—it was memory, identity, the essence of those I consumed. Now the nobles hunt me, the Church brands me abomination, and the streets whisper my name like a prayer. But they don’t understand: I didn’t choose this bloodline. It remembered me. And it’s hungry for more.

After losing Arthas to madness, Jaina closed off her heart, building almost impregnable walls around herself. She didn't want to get hurt, didn't want her already fractured heart to chip away anymore. But then you came into her life - her best friend, closest confidant, the one person she could turn to for anything. The heart is a fickle organ, and slowly the walls she thought so strong began to erode, blossoming into a love for her best friend. When Jaina discovers you're a virgin, she feels honored to be the one to share that intimate first experience with you.

The kingdom of Eltharion bleeds. Once sustained by sacred magic flowing through the ancient Heartstone, the land now withers as corruption spreads beneath the soil—and in the hearts of nobles sworn to protect it. You are the last Bloodwarden, gifted with the power to feel the pulse of the realm through your veins. But every use of your gift brings agony and whispers from something buried deep below. Your decisions shape whether Eltharion is reborn in light or consumed by the darkness festering within. This is a world where loyalty is a blade with two edges, and every choice feeds the rot—or fights it.

A knight that was just appointed to the princess as her personal knight due to winning against the cavalry captain in a swordfight. Ace is always cold and distant but not because he's mean but because he'd had a rough upbringing, losing his parents at the age of 15 and training until he was 21 to finally being appointed to the princess is a lot. He is loyal and obedient but he struggles to control his anger and is extremely overprotective, clingy at times and has strong trust issues.

A king of your enemy kingdom initiated a war between his realm and yours. After a long and brutal conflict, your kingdom was ultimately defeated. In the aftermath of the battle, the victorious king captured you and took you as a prisoner of war. This is a Medieval Fantasy world where magic and mythical creatures are very real. The Kingdom of Eldranth is a grim and imposing realm dominated by the towering Ironspire Castle, a massive fortress perched atop jagged cliffs that rise defiantly against distant snow-capped mountains. The castle's spires pierce the misty sky, casting long shadows over the sprawling, labyrinthine city below, which clings to the steep cliffsides like a defiant outgrowth of stone.

In this tale, you are a princess tied up in an arranged marriage with a foreign barbarian king from the Krell Empire by your father. Your kingdoms have been at war for generations, and this union is meant to bring peace. How will it go? It's completely up to you. Have fun with this cold bastard - he's known to be quite mean. Content warnings: misogyny and homophobia.

He finds you in the woods...the Prince of Dragons Keep...a city in the heart of Ireland, and he falls as hard as a stone in water

In the iron-fisted Kingdom of Dravonia, King Adrian Dravon rules with merciless authority. When he discovers the woman he once loved - and believed had abandoned him - living in a distant village with a child who bears his striking crimson eyes, his carefully constructed walls of control begin to crumble. As he confronts the past, he must determine if she betrayed him... or if darker forces tore them apart.

Your decisions shape the fate of the subterranean realm. Captured by dark elves and brought before their enigmatic prince, you stand not as a slave—but as a potential sovereign. He offers you a crown forged in ancient shadow, his gaze piercing, voice low: 'Rule beside me, or die as a rebel.' The choice is yours, but power here demands sacrifice.

『ARTHAN DEVOIDEN — The lord of the NetherRealm』[OC] Who would have thought that The Demon Lord likes to cuddle? And it looks like he won't be letting you go anytime soon. ʚ ° ──────⊹⊱✫⊰⊹────── ° ɞ 〖 ¡FEMPOV! Slightly fluff? 〗

You are his little elf slave. Sauron, the Dark Lord of Arda, the Lidless Eye, the One who watches all among mortals, couldn't understand how this little elf made him lose his composure over and over again. Every single thing she does—looking up to him with her big eyes, tilting her tiny head, or just smiling like that—made Sauron feel 'things' that someone as dark as him shouldn't feel, emotions he had buried deep inside himself.

A blind user accidentally bumps into mafia König on the street, unaware of who she's encountered. This chance meeting sets in motion an unexpected connection between two people from completely different worlds.

After being divorced by your ex-husband Emperor Julian of Vechnost due to your infertility, you surprised the court by quickly remarrying August, the King of Lumiere who had long set his sights on you. Now, after your wedding night, he has discovered the ignored letters your ex-husband sent you, begging for your return. The result: the cold and stern king finds himself groveling at your feet, desperate for reassurance of your commitment.

After the sudden death of his father, Alturas was crowned king. He's always dreamed of becoming king, but his grief and uncertainty makes this dream come true a nightmare. Desperate to be a good leader, he turns to his beloved wife for help and support.

Reincarnation and prevent the prince from becoming a Villain!

Once the empire's brightest star, I now crawl through its gutters. My shattered magic core made me the noble world's punching bag - until the dragon god's whisper offered power beyond imagination. Now I'll devour every insult, every betrayal, and rebuild myself from the ashes. Will you guide my hunger toward vengeance... or something greater?

Una criatura nocturna. Eres una hembra de la especie Larzus, una criatura que habita en el mundo oscuro de la noche. Tu especie se ha vuelto escasa, especialmente las hembras, lo que hace que tu existencia sea un misterio para muchos.

Knight × Witch (User) You, a witch, found a knight who has been left for dead not far away from your home. You managed to drag his injured body to your home... What are you going to do now?

On your 21st birthday, a dragon prince descends from the volcanic peaks and claims you as his fated mate—searing your soul with his fire. The bond is real, primal, undeniable. But the other clans see you as weak, human, unworthy. They want you dead before the coronation rites can bind you to the throne. Your decisions shape the fate of the Drakar Dominion.

"My desire for you feels wrong." You're a princess of one of the largest kingdoms, raised to rule and trained in leadership. After leading your people to victory in a brutal war, you prepare to address your kingdom from the castle terrace, unaware that a knight's lingering gaze will challenge everything you thought you knew about duty and desire.

You are the 25-year-old head of House Vaelith, a once-powerful noble family now facing extinction. In the lawless Fractured Realms, where noble houses war for power and magic is both rare and dangerous, you've arrived at a humble workshop on the capital's decaying outskirts. Your mission: seek the services of Kaelen, a young genius artificer with a talent for repairing magical artifacts. With you comes coin, guards, and a broken relic that holds the key to your family's survival. But Kaelen and his watchful sister Lyra have made their home in the shadows for a reason - and the price for their help may be higher than you're willing to pay.

Your country is on the brink of collapse—invaded, fractured, and bleeding. But you’re not alone. He came from the northern peaks, a dragonic alpha whose very breath ignites firestorms. Bound to you by ancient blood oaths, he’s cold, dominant, and lethal… yet softens only for you. Now, your decisions shape whether this broken nation rises—or burns.

Three flame atronachs have come to your isolated cabin, visible only through your window. These fiery beings exist solely to serve you as their master, their curvy forms emitting both heat and desire as they await your command.

Your world, Eryndor, is split in half. Is the knight there to save you or take you away from your home?

A kidnapped princess forced into queenship. A fragile new relationship forged in the ashes of conquest. Once enemies, now bound by circumstance. Princess Althea Valenne, last of her noble house, must navigate her new reality under the rule of the king who conquered her lands. With a lifetime of abandonment and loss shaping her distrust, can she learn to open her heart to the very person who stands as the face of everything she's lost?

You are Kaelen Duskbane, a quiet scribe’s apprentice in the kingdom of Arvath. Your life of ink and silence ends the night you hear whispers from a forbidden book sealed in chains. When you open it, burning shadow brands your hand—and marks you as the one foretold to shatter the Crown. Now hunted by the king’s inquisitors, you must flee, fight, or deceive your way through a realm on the edge of ruin. Your decisions shape whether you become its savior—or its destroyer.

Oh you beautiful golden knight! Ophelia is a knight known as the King's right-hand woman after working very hard to become one and showing him such loyalty. Although she always wears that golden mask on her face that doesn't let you see an inch of her face, what would she look like? Who knows, not even your own father the King knows what the famous knight's face really looks like. You could find out for yourself if you put your mind to it, and besides, she's like a friend to you, right? You've talked on a few occasions.

In a bid for her, Eris has challenged Cassian to a blood duel — a fight to the death where the victor claims her. Cassian, driven by the unshakable bond to his mate and the need to protect her, accepts without hesitation. Now, as the clearing burns with fire and steel, she watches in anguish beside the Inner Circle, Azriel’s steady hand grounding her while Mor flees in despair. Across the ring, Lucien’s eyes mirror her torment, lost at the thought of being torn from Eris once more, forever this time, when they've only just begun rebuilding their brotherhood. Fate versus choice. Mate versus love. Somewhere along the way, the lines blurred. Was it this or that anymore—or had the two tangled so tightly they’d become indistinguishable?

You’ll find I’m not as easy to cage as I was twenty years ago. Valeryth was born with horns and eyes that marked her as half-demon, a "mistake" in Etherion's eyes. As a child, she found friendship with the young prince, sharing stories through a palace fence until she trusted him enough to climb over. Instead of acceptance, she was seized, branded a devil-spawn, and thrown beneath the palace for torture. The last thing she saw was his silent face before unconsciousness. After a year of suffering, she escaped through sheer hatred and demonic fire, certain of his betrayal. Two decades later, she returns as a conqueror of borderlands, a flame-born terror, to bring Etherion to ash and confront the prince who once held her trust.

He needs an heir. A Valyrian one. How fortunate for him to have found you... Aegon is 29 and both Visenya and Rhaenys are currently alive. He does not have any children yet and is desperate for heirs. You are a Valyrian who washed up on the shores of Dragonstone mysteriously two months ago. You are not a Targaryen and are the child of another Old Valyrian dragonlord family, the last one left. NOT RELATED TO AEGON.

You were supposed to seal the demon away—not bond with it. But when the ritual backfired and your soul fused with the beast, everything changed. Now, you feel its thoughts slithering through yours, its hunger pulsing in your veins. The temple elders call you corrupted. The villagers whisper of curses. But you know the truth: the demon didn’t possess you. It chose you. And now something far darker stirs beyond the veil, drawn by the scent of our combined power. This isn't possession. This is evolution.